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I was right after writing this poem that I realized that a lot of my poems have water in them, I wonder if that means anything psycologically? Please R&R ;op
Blissful Downpours Against the gentle, penetrating gaze, Of eyes against my senses, Escaping downpours of indulged rain, Drench the frailty of my flair, Seeping soulfully into the restraining, Fragments of fiery hold, On my inventive bliss of excluded passion. 1/23/03
Blissful Downpours
Against the gentle, penetrating gaze,
Of eyes against my senses,
Escaping downpours of indulged rain,
Drench the frailty of my flair,
Seeping soulfully into the restraining,
Fragments of fiery hold,
On my inventive bliss of excluded passion.
1/23/03
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